I Have Countless Divine Swords

“That’s the only woman in Kunlun’s five routines, the cultivation base connecting the heavens and penetrating the earth, earthshaking, one of the best in Kunlun’s five regular days, without thinking that Red Dust God could be recognized, has she received baptism before?”

One cigarette opens the mouth and said, she’s confused, and she turns around looking towards Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji jumped up and said, “Is the grand sound?”

hearthis, a cigarette staring at the eyes.

She was surprised to say, “The Grand Voice! How could it be? Only Zover in the universe would have the ancestral voice, and he would tell you the ancestors?”

Zhou Xuanji, with his shoulders, said: “This is true, though incredible.”

It looks like Zulford’s a good man.

Suddenly he was amazing about what the past life of the Star had to do with Zover, so that Zover could speak to him.

“Has anyone else heard the ancestors except you? Must be Kunlun Origin Court.”

Zhou Xuanji, listen, immediately understand what she means.

He was thinking about making Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, Lin Changge, Chen Bantian clear.

These four are the best disciple of his men, who can try.

As for Zhou Tanhua et al., he had other arrangements.

Four people saw the surrounding scene immediately.

Zhou Xuanji began introducing the whole sequence of events to them.

At the same time, Kunlun’s five regular women’s priests raised their hands, pulled the red dust Paragon into their hands, and then threw her in front of her chest, and the women’s dignity was shrinked, and the body was turned into a light.

“inheritance!”

Zhao Congjian was so excited to breathe, and his eyes were shining.

Once, he had been able to accompany Zhou Xuanji, and now there was too much gap between cultivation base, and he almost forgot how it felt to kill the enemy for Zhou Xuanji.

“Go ahead.” Zhou Xuanji said with a slight smile.

Even a seamless Xiao Jinghong is hanging up.

Chen Bantian is the most exciting, leading up.

He just wakes up first pride stone statue.

The following are Zhao Congjian, Lin Changge, Xiao Jinghong.

They all succeeded in getting shot.

Four respects stone statue began to collapse, revealing four dignified Paragon, all of which were overwhelmed by Hezbollah, strong extinction.

Looking forward to the fact that the four members of Xiao Jinghong were absorbed into the light, Zhou Xuanji asked said, “Did you get the ancestral baptism to inheritance?”

One cigarette nodded, said: “Must be a person who often receives the ancestral baptism.”

Zhou Xuanji, listen, has a bold concept in mind.

“How much inheritance do you have here?” Zhou Xuanji asked.

A cigarette looks weird in the instant.

She looked deep at Zhou Xuanji, and said, “Did you have a lot to go through your ancestral baptism?”

Zhou Xuanji laughed, said, “Senior, you help me in the Kunlun Origin Court, and these forefathers, which is called willful inheritance, do you want fertility water to be left to the field?”

A cigarette wrinkle, into a deep mind.

Zhou Xuanji was also not a catalyst, and he turned his eyes to Xiao Jinghong and the others.

Five brigades flown in the air, Kunlun’s five routines were unaccounted for, and a strong aura was flowing in the light.

He showed the desired color in his eyes.

Nor was it known how powerful the five people of the red dust Paragon would be after accepting inheritance.

“All right, I promise you, but only a thousand inheritance will be given, and all are weak to Kunlun’s five regular existence, where no stronger inheritance than Kunlun’s five times is found.”

One cigarette bites his teeth, and I hear Zhou Xuanji surprises.

He didn’t expect a cigarette to really promise, and he gave it to a thousand.

He laughed and said, “Then I started choosing.”

His first choice is naturally the one that followed the disciple.

Those disciple were also the longest people to listen to his ancestors.

King Sword Bei Xiao, Huang Lianxin, Little Black flood dragon, Demon Sovereign Zhong Ming, Meng Tianlang, etc.

Soon, he picked a thousand people.

Looking forward to these Emperor Sword Court Disciple, a cigarette took a deep breath, working to restore emotions.

If she’s not mistaken, Zhou Xuanji this guy will have the ancestral tongue!

What time is this?

When Zhou Xuanji was explained for disciple, everyone was excited.

“Ancestral Master Cairn!”

“opportunity inheritance, I didn’t think we had a share.”

“Where’s Tanhua Young Lord and Xiaoxuan Young Lord? Why didn’t they come?”

“How many Paragon bodies were buried here?”

“Looking forward!”

Zhou Xuanji is also pleased to see these disciple so excited.

He’s serious, said, “Whatever you get stronger after that, remember your heart, don’t be proud, okay?”

“Understood!”

A thousand Emperor Sword Court disciple echoed.

A cigarette is satisfied with nodded, and then she gets up and says, “You little guy come with me.”

disciple listens, not looking towards Zhou Xuanji.

“Go ahead, I’ll wait here for you.” Zhou Xuanji nodded.

If a cigarette is still trying to kill him, he can’t be offended against these disciple, he can’t hurt Zhou Xuanji’s foundation, and he will not be necessary.

When disciple disappears into darkness, Zhou Xuanji turns around looking towards the red dust Paragon.

He can feel that the aura of Paragon’s red dust has reached the level of a large Paragon.

Xiao Jinghong’s aura, a hot knife through butter, is also on the rise.

“As far as this situation is concerned, they can all achieve a big Paragon.”

Zhou Xuanji was pleased that Emperor Sword Court had since then been released.

This is worth it!

Super value!

Zhou Xuanji will look to the rest of the world, and he would like to think about where the one that was previously felt met with the jewellery aura.

There must be treasure on the same footing as the fountain pearls.

But now he can’t act on his own.

We have to wait until people end inheritance and find it.

He took Little Paragon Sword, sat on the sword, waited patiently.

Time passes a drop.

Red dust Paragon, Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, Chen Bantian, Lin Changge aura have been growing stronger.

The

aura of the red dust Paragon has moved to three large Paragon shocks.

The Xiao Jinghong four started to hit a big Paragon.

It has to be said that Kunlun is often powerful, and only inheritance can give rise to cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds.

Zhou Xuanji did not regret it at half a point, and, although he was only the five chambers of Paragon, what regret would be that power could be counterbalanced with the Ninth Division, Paragon?

He doesn’t want to be interfered with by other people’s path of cultivation.

He’s going out of his Great Dao.

Time continues to flow.

Sleep around.

Over 20 days.

The red dust Paragon has stepped out of rays of light, and the temperature on her body has changed over Overturning Heaven, and the red dress on her body is vast, divine light.

She came to Zhou Xuanji with a shallow smile.

Zhou Xuanji can see the excitement in her eyes.

“I am now the three chambers, Paragon, and I have not absorbed the court, and I have reached this realm!” The red dust Paragon walks in front of Zhou Xuanji, grabs his hands and excites.

Zhou Xuanji rubbed her hair and laughed at said, “Your aptitude here should be so strong.”

Red dust Paragon nodded, she suddenly noticed Zhou Xuanji’s actions, face immediate slightly red.

She didn’t resist, leave him alone.